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Conversion software version 7.0Looking at life through the eyes of a tire hub

Eating seeds as a pastime activityThe toxicity of our city, of our cityNow, what do you own the world?How do you own disorder, disorderNow somewhere between the sacred silenceSacred silence and sleepSomewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep

More wood for the fires, loud neighboursFlashlight reveries caught in the headlights of a truck

Eating seeds as a pastime activityThe toxicity of our city, of our cityNow, what do you own the world?How do you own disorder, disorderNow somewhere between the sacred silenceSacred silence and sleepSomewhere between the sacred silence and sleep

Now, what do you own the world?How do you own disorder, disorderNow somewhere between the sacred silenceSacred silence and sleepSomewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep

When I became the sunI shone life into the man's heartsWhen I became the sunI shone life into the man's hearts

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